Taste For Daddy (Please Me, Daddy 1)

I know what will turn me on even more, but I don’t dare to push it. We will play that game when the time is right.

“In here,” I tell her, keeping my eyes closed as she makes her way to the bedroom.

“You came in here?” she asks softly, but I can tell that there’s an edge to it.

“This is the softer bed.” I open my eyes, and God, how sexy she looks!

She’s modeling the leather teddy that I love so much, the same one she modeled at work the other day to spice up the magazine for the Spring edition. Each month, I have a meeting with my team to collaborate on the magazine for monthly improvements to ensure the likelihood that men and women continue buying through us. Molly is always in attendance at the meetings, just as she should be, right by my side.

Molly doesn’t say a word, as she appears perfect as ever in the leather piece. She slowly walks into the room, greeting me with that sexy smile again.

Fuck. I can’t stand the distance between us any longer.

“I didn’t think that you would be ready the second I walked in,” she teases me, watching my cock rise for her.

“It can’t be helped whether you’re wearing leather or naked. You look like you’ve been a bad little girl for daddy.” I sit up on the bed, moving to the edge of it as she’s standing just inches away.

9

MOLLY

I bite down on my lip as he pats his leg, smiling nervously at him. I never imagined that we would take it to this level — sharing the same house, let alone the same bed. This has turned into so much more than I could’ve asked for and I couldn’t be more pleased to be wrong in my life. Having Dean at my side has been amazing.

Our life is amazing.

“You’ve been such a naughty girl. Daddy needs to punish you,” he tells me gruffly, that twinkle in his eye telling me that he’s going to enjoy it more than I will.

“Are you going to punish me good?” I whine at him, feeling my confidence bubbling up in me; getting into the act with him turns me on so much that I can feel my nipples pressing against the leather.

“Come here. I need you to bend over.” Dean pats his leg again to signal where he wants me.

“Daddy needs to spank his naughty little girl,” he smirks at me.

I effortlessly submit to him just by his looks alone, as I go to lay myself across his legs as quickly as I can. I feel his hand spank one of my ass cheeks before I know it, and I yelp from the strength of his spank.

But it’s damn well turning me on at the same time now…

“You’ve been a bad girl. Coming in here looking like this, knowing that I have a weakness for a sexy little one like you,” he whispers.

As he spanks me again, I can feel his cock getting harder. He presses it against me, and I grind against it as he spanks me again. I lift my ass to greet his hand each time.

“That’s not going to work, is it?” He’s rubbing my ass cheeks gently. I look up at him with a devious glint in my eye, shaking my head to confirm his no.

“Come here then. I want to punish you in a different way,” he growls. Just the sound of his low, deep voice makes me wet.

“You want to play house, daddy?” I ask him, straddling him, pressing my body against his. I press myself against his hard cock. The sensation is not the same in the outfit's leather, and he can sense that I don’t like wearing it. Not as much as I thought I was going to, anyway.

“Let me unclip this,” he whispers, unsnapping the side of the teddy. I feel it come loose, and now I’m able to please him, able to please myself.

“You feel so good, baby. Right there, baby girl,” he murmurs, almost begging me to keep going as he undoes the back of my teddy, each snap loosening the front. Soon, he’s pulling down the top, watching my tits bounce loose for him. He latches onto one, and I moan out for him, eliciting a hand to the back of his head as he pushes the supple flesh further into his mouth.

His hands rest on my ass cheeks, his cock pulsing with the desire to thrust deep inside of me, but I tease him just a little more. He continues to try, and I feel just the tip of his cock going into my wet hole. I pull back, almost falling off his lap from the intensity.

He lets go of my tit and kisses me hard on the mouth, so hard that he has my body shaking. I don’t realize that he slowly laid down on his back.

He slips his fingers into my pussy, the length of his hardness presses against my side, making me want him inside me even more.

“You want daddy’s hard cock, don’t you?” He whispers against my mouth, and I whimper at him, nodding my head as he slips his fingers out and slams into me, this time giving me no chance to pull away from him.